Maine Pyar Kiya Page #2

Only the lucky orphans

get so much of love!

Why are you dressing up and putting

lime on your face instead of working?

Servants in our house

talk in English.

Brothers tell us why this make up?

She...is going to come.

- My beloved.

- Let's go.

Won't you introduce me?

This is Gulabiya, the milkmaid.

She comes and goes, has no other job!

- That's all. Come on.

- Madam...

Tell him to show me television.

Drama... on the sly.

- Want to see television?

- Yes.

- Slyly? - Yes.

- Ashamed in front of others?

Shall I square your accounts?

When will you do it?

Not now. I'm not in the mood.

When I have the time.

Everything is hot here. Let's go!

My beloved is my foe.

Take the milk!

This is your room. White and pure.

Open your bags. In the meantime..

- You...?

- I'll begin from the kitchen again.

I'm hungry. Shall I

get you something?

You hardly eat anything.

I'll get something. You have to eat.

- Listen...

- Yes?

May I call you brother?

You're leaving very soon.

I'll return soon.

Suman, I'm going.

Be good and learn everything.

I want no complaints.

Forgive her if she errs.

She cries at little things.

You're leaving her.

Won't she feel emotional?

Today you're crying at my leaving

but tomorrow you'll cry leaving them.

You'll get so much love here.

Okay. See you.

- Shall we leave?

- Yes, or you might be late.

Don't cry dear. Bid farewell

to your Dad with a smile.

It's so late. Uncle hasn't come.

He has no time these days. He's

getting a big cabin made for his son

Says he'll gift it to him.

He's his pampered child.

- He loves him a lot.

- Don't ask how!

He won't meet him like a

Dad but like a sportsman.

He'll shake hands, wrestle arm.

And then they will race.

We have to get ahead in

this race of father and son.

Then you also know why I've

trapped him in my friendship.

When you've trapped him,

why do you pretend to limp?

- For sympathy?

- lt strengthens friendship.

Kumar's life is his son.

He likes you so he'll surely

make you his daughterinlaw.

But Prem is young, has hot blood.

Don't worry, Papa.

You pretend to be friends.

I'll pretend to be in love.

- Careful!

- Let him go!

The road is blocked ahead.

he'll be trapped.

I won't be trapped!

Move!

We won finally!

You've never driven this fast.

There's another reason for this.

The times of knocking at

the door seem to have gone.

The times of locking the

door too seem to have gone.

I was looking for you. Met him?

- Where's Prem?

- Changing in his room.

For you.

- Are you going to Prem's room?

- Why? Any objections?

It will be better if

you open his door carefully.

- Hope you're not hurt.

- What prank is this?

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